Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 246

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 246

KASMINE.

It could be the person behind the message and the photo. Maybe they wanted to

tell me more. Rub it in. Demand something.

Or maybe... maybe I could reason with them. Beg them not to tell.

I hit answer.

"Hello?" My voice was thin and raw, like I'd been screaming for hours There was a pause. Then, a woman's warm voice filtered through.

"Miss Kasmine?" She called.

I blinked. "Y-yes?"

from Leropita Hospital. The

the blanket, torn between relief, worry, and disinterest. I rubbed at my face with the heel of my palm, smearing cold tears across my cheek. My eyes were still sore from crying, and my lungs were too tight like they didn't

other day I met her at the mall to please let me in on anything she thought I should know

a dress, a stunning blush pink one with soft satin folds and a cinched waist. It was too expensive for a stranger,

I said, trying not to sound as breathless as I felt.

be important, yes, but my guts tell me that whatever she might have to say might just add to my trauma at

curiosity was

"I remembered what you asked me. That day at the mall. You said if I ever saw or heard anything about Alpha

exactly where this

breathed. "I

for a second. Then she dove

logs, the archives. I

the older records. I wasn't sure what you were hoping to find, but

I could

all his files, his evaluation sessions

"What k

one-on- one interviews. The therapist's notes indicated that he was, and I quote, 'stable, recovered, and cleared for reintegration into regular social and leadership responsibilities.' She even added that he had

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